Princess To Playboy||JIKOOK

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Jungkook looked at his father. His gaze deepened as he thought about Jimin. Can he even stay apart from him after everything? Can he even watch him in the arms of someone else?

Jungkook felt his heart break at the time when he saw Jimin in Jeonghan's arms. He felt like dying. Even though he doesn't know the reason. He knew Jimin was his.

After being with Jimin his thoughts were always about Jimin. He couldn't be with someone else other than him. Jungkook tried, tried a lot to train his mind to forget about Jimin. He doesn't like him, right? He couldn't accept it. But these days it feels like a piece of him is missing. And he finds that missing part whenever he is with Jimin.

"I choose Jimin." Jungkook said, without blinking his eyes.

Namjoon was taken aback by that answer. Even Jin couldn't fathom how his son chose Jimin over his dream. The one Jungkook had been holding onto all these years.

"Look he is Bewitched by that boy within a span of a few months. can't blame him, even his mother is excellent at bewitching people." Jin said, giving a side eye to his husband who gulped at those words specifically directed towards him.

He watched the love of his life stomping his way out of their room. Jungkook frowned at his father who looked like a lamb rather than the glare of a lion he had on his face a few moments back.

"We will see about that, Jungkook."

Namjoon uttered that before heading out in a hurry.

As expected Hoseok didn't find Jimin on the table for dinner that night. And as for his wife, he was playing around with his chopsticks, stirring the food a hundred times. But nothing was going towards his mouth yet.

"Where is, Minnie?" Hoseok's mother asked startling Yoongi from his deep thoughts.

"H-he is having a bad stomach ache. I will bring him his dinner."

Yoongi saw the frown of displeasure over Hoseok's brother's wife, Hyuna. The woman was never on good terms with Yoongi ever since she got married to Jiseok, Hoseok's younger brother. They had a daughter who is in highschool and a son in middle school. But Yoongi was a sweetheart and couldn't stay mad at people. His heart was delicate just like Jimin. He doesn't know how to be rude to people except for Jin.

Hoseok had noticed his wife throwing away his dinner that night and it concerned him to the core. He couldn't bear the thought of getting his son or wife upset.

"Tell me what is bothering you. Why didn't you have your dinner? Is it about Jimin?" Hoseok asked, once they reached the confines of their bedroom. And Yoongi glared at his husband. 

"How can you scarf down your food when our son hasn't eaten a bit since this morning?" Hoseok gulped hearing that.

"He didn't fall for your trick?"

"No, he knows we do that with him every time. He said he won't eat or drink unless you approve the marriage. And my boy has been crying since this morning. I don't care about whatever the consequences are, I want my baby to stop crying. You had fulfilled every one of his wishes. Do this too, Hobi. I don't care." Yoongi wiped his cheeks of the tears and sat on the other side of the bed sniffling.

"So, you didn't eat anything today either."

Hoseok asked, leaning forward and placing his elbow on his thighs. He wasn't okay with the fact that the two most precious people in his life had been starving this whole day while he ate three whole meals, plus an evening snack. He felt like an a*shole for this.

"F*ck it!! My princess is more important to me- Yoongi glared at Hoseok with his red teary eyes all of a sudden.  -I-I m-mean my 'princess's' are more important to me than my ego."

"Ask Jimin to get ready to eat outside and You too, baby.  Tell him daddy approves."

Yoongi was on his toes as he ran towards the direction of Jimin's room.

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The next morning Jimin in his bed hair and silk nightgown walked out to his balcony all seductively. The victim of his seduction was currently doing his workout routine in his room. Jimin smirked before mumbling a melody as he leaned over the balcony railing like a cat. And that sure caught Jungkook's attention.

It didn't take long for Jungkook to widen his eyes at the beautiful affliction standing at the next balcony. That silk nightgown did nothing to cover Jimin's hourglass body. His glistening pale thighs and cleavage was on display while Jimin, like a siren sang that melody in the early morning.

With a cheeky smile Jimin pressed his mobile close to his ear when it rang. He expected this.

[Yes, Jungkook.]

[Bubble, you aren't going to stand there like that.]

Jimin bit his lips when Jungkook stood out in just his trousers with no shirt on. He was tempted to jump on the next balcony and press his body on Jungkook's.

[What's with this dress, Jungkook?~]

[I know you pretty witch. That body is only Jeon Jungkook's to admire. You aren't going to display that to the world.]

Jimin sure loved that sentence since his cheeks tinted pink hearing that. He watched how Jungkook was running his gaze on his entire body with desire in his eyes. He smiled devilishly at Jungkook before turning around and walking away, not forgetting to sway his butt in the process. Jimin heard Jungkook groan through the mobile.

[Let me get you in my arms bubble, I will teach you a lesson.]

[I would really appreciate that Mr. Jeon. Oh I see your cousine, Mingyu looking at me through his window.]

[What? Where? You Jimin, Wait for me down the street. Skip college for today. That mother f*cker is going to lose his eyeballs.] Jungkook said the last sentence in a whisper, Earning a giggle from Jimin. 

[Are you taking me somewhere?] Jimin's eyes sparkled all excited while he threw away the silk nightgown he was wearing. 

[You will see. Where did you go? I want to see you.]

[I am going to shower.]

[I want to join you so badly, bubble.] 

[Satisfy with this picture, Jeon.] Jimin cut the call and sent an attachment in his inbox. And Jeon Jungkook died looking at the picture.

There was Jimin looking into the mirror with a smirk all naked, his breasts were covered by his one hand. The part below his shaven, smooth,  pink v line was cut off and Jungkook was more than frustrated with the fragment of this picture. His hands clenched around his phone before he stomped his way inside his bathroom to clear his problem down below. Park Jimin was dangerously beautiful for Jeon Jungkook.

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To be continued…

I will make one more Instagram if I can do that I can talk about some matters that cannot be talked in wp...but my socialization skills are really bad... I don't have enough time for anything... The only apps I use are insta for scrolling purpose, whatsapp for study purpose and Wattpad for my inner peace....